No matter how Haitang struggled, the strong wet nurse still sat on Haitang's mouth and stuck her chin to pour the remaining half bowl of medicine into Haitang's mouth. She didn't let go of her hand until she watched Haitang swallow it, stood up and took care of her scratched hair and clothes. The master and servant looked at Haitang coldly on the ground, holding her throat desperately trying to spit out the medicine, and then blowing out the light candle and walking out of the cottage.
What's wrong? Hutie, you're so reluctant to say something, what else can you say between you and me? Before getting on the carriage, Mrs. Zhang turned to look at Hutie who brought her up
Miss, I am thinking, what you said just now...
What I said? Haha, why, it’s so hard that you think I’m wiping that little hoof? Seeing her nanny’s doubts, Mrs. Zhang snorted coldly and held the nanny’s hand onto the carriage.
Of course, it’s not that I am thinking about what the lady said just now. Could it be that the master really wants to be the son of the dead man when he gets this child? Now we have made this slutty hoof, so the master really won’t pursue it?
Wet nurse, you have been married with me for so many years, and you don’t know about the master? Apart from the underground, these are just things for his entertainment, do you think he is really caring about it? Even if this crabapple is a little similar to his sweetheart, hum, he is just for the child. Now that the child has given birth, his wish has come true, and I will arrange a few sweet people for him to come in, and he can still remember this vixen? Besides, he still relies on my parents’ family now. Even if he is willing, I don’t agree, he can’t be a shame. Could he not want this face? As long as he is sent to the fireworks alley tomorrow morning, he will become the slap of thousands of people riding and tens of thousands of people, hum, I don’t believe it! Strong hatred appeared on Mrs. Zhang’s face, and his originally dignified and elegant expression became ferociousHutie, please let that person go and watch it. It was agreed that the fourth update, so don’t make a mistake
Haitang lies on the cold ground and vomits desperately, wishing to put his hand in his throat, but no matter how she digs, she doesn't vomit anything in her stomach. After coughing, Haitang feels that she has no strength left in her body. Cold sweat soaks all the inner layer of clothes. Now, it's even cold that night, she just lies on the ground quietly, thinking, maybe it's better to die like this, why is he so stupid? He just said a few words and is kind to him a little bit, and he takes out his heart and gives it to him. Now he realizes that he is just a substitute, maybe he can't even be a substitute, but he thinks that he's going to die, but his child has just met so many times. Haitang is full of despair, and tears are covered with his face like a stream.
Suddenly, the throat was so itchy that Haitang coughed, but the more she coughed, the weaker she felt, the more she coughed, the more painful she felt. It was like a fire, Haitang grabbed her throat weakly and scratched her hard. In the end, her throat started to dry out like smoke. Haitang wanted to scream. Who knew that when she opened her mouth and wanted to shout, she suddenly realized that she couldn't shout it out.
A new fear came to my heart, and Haitang immediately realized that it must be the medicine I had just put on her, and it was so difficult that it was a poisonous throat. In order to prevent herself from speaking, what Mrs. Zhang was thinking carefully about what she said before leaving, and suddenly understood. It turned out that she wanted to slut herself and sell herself to be a prostitute! What a cruel person! Thinking of this, Haitang felt that she had strength all of a sudden and held back the discomfort in her throat. She immediately got up and ran to the door, pulled it hard, no, the door was locked. At this moment, Haitang seemed to hear someone leavingThe sound of footsteps near, and the cold sweat suddenly came out. She was so anxious that she didn't know what to do? Calm down, calm down! Haitang tried her best to calm herself down. She suddenly saw the firewood facing the room and didn't care about anything. She rushed over immediately, pulled out some of the thicker branches and sticks, and then used the hay on one side to make a small bundle, held it in her hand and waved it. After confirming that her strength was enough, Haitang tried to control herself from trembling. She bit her lips desperately, grabbed the firewood in her hand tightly, and waited for the door to be opened.
With a thud, the lock on the door was opened. Following a vulgar man pushing the door and walked in. Haitang raised the firewood bundle in his hand and hit it up. Oh, the person who came in was unprepared and was beaten to the ground. When Haitang saw it, he threw away the things in his hand and ran out of the door. He stepped out of the door and stopped for a while. Subconsciously, he turned around and pulled over the door, locked the door with the lock on the door. The person on the ground was awake at this time and was about to chase him. When he saw that the door was closed, he came to pull the door immediately. Stinky bitch, don't run. Haitang was panicked, he didn't care that the lock was not tight, so he turned around and ran away.
After running a few steps, I found that there were woods everywhere, and it was so dark that I didn't know where to go. When I heard the man's shouting from the door, Haitang didn't care about it. He ran towards the forest with deep and shallow feet and stumbled like this. I don't know how many times I fell, and my face was covered with wounds hanging by branches and shrubs. Haitang didn't dare to stop, and always felt that the people behind me would chase me immediately. I don't know how far I ran or where I ran. I just kept moving forward. Suddenly, I stepped on the air. Haitang only felt that his body tilted and he fell down.
When Haitang woke up, she found herself lying on a bed. She opened her eyes and looked around. There was nothing else in the small room except the bed where she was lying on. She looked down at herself. The clothes were still there. Haitang didn't know where she was. She was still a little scared. She lifted the quilt and sat up. Oh, are you awake? Don't get up first, I will bring you a bowl of water. Haitang heard the sound and looked up. A woman in her 40s pushed the door and walked in. When she saw Haitang get out of bed, she came over to support her. After resting, she immediately put Haitang down and turned around and went out. Then she brought a bowl of steaming soup in. Come and drink some vegetable soup. Seeing Haitang looking at herself calmly, she smiled and said: My husband's surname is Zhou, you just call me Aunt Zhou. My son went to the mountain to chop wood in the morning. When he saw you lying in the woods, he was injured everywhere. If he was unconscious, he brought you back.Haitang felt relieved after hearing this. He wanted to thank him. Who knew that he couldn't make a sound. Then he remembered that he couldn't speak anymore, and tears rolled out.
Oh, don't cry, drink the soup for now, you must be hungry, warm up first, I'm cooking, I can eat it later. Seeing the woman's enthusiasm and care, Haitang suddenly remembered her mother, and was sad, and she cried even harder.
Seeing this, Aunt Zhou quickly put down the soup bowl in her hand, sat next to Haitang and patted her back, saying, "I see that your clothes are not as good as those of this poor family. A single woman fainted in the woods at night. I guess she had encountered difficulties. Don't be sad. Stay at my house first, and wait until the injury heals before seeing whether it's looking for relatives or something, ah? Haitang nodded gratefully, glad that she is safe for the time being. I see that your dress is also rotten. I will find a few clothes to change into you later. They are all old clothes. Don't dislike it. By the way, what do you call you?Haitang wanted to speak, but she couldn't make a sound. Seeing this, Aunt Zhou realized that Haitang might not be able to speak. She looked at her with some pity, and then took the soup bowl next to her and asked Haitang to drink it while it was hot. She was about to go and get her clothes. As soon as she went out, she saw her son coming back and immediately stepped forward to help dust it off. Hu Sheng, the girl woke up, but unfortunately she was a mute. The miserable mother asked her to stay for the time being. When the injury healed, she would talk about it for a while. You will go to set up a bed in the side room. Let her live in the house. Hu Sheng nodded and went to work.
Haitang changed her clothes and got out of bed. She thought that she wanted to live here and always had to help her. She could cook and wash clothes by herself. Although she had injuries on her body, she was scratched and cut small wounds. It was not good for her to lie down like this. So when she went out, she saw a shirtless man chopping wood in the yard. I don’t know what to do. Aunt Zhou has finished it. Oh, why don’t you lie down for a while? Seeing Haitang shook her head and turned to see her son, she immediately said: This is my son, named Husheng. She just came back now. Haitang knew that he saved her, so she went forward to express her gratitude. Husheng’s face turned red all of a sudden. Seeing that he was shirtless, she immediately turned around and entered the room on the side.Haha, don't be surprised. My son is stupid, but he is very sensible. How are the injuries on your body? We are rough and there are no medicines for injury. There are some wounds, so we just tangled it with cloth. Seeing that you are the lady of our family, I'm afraid you will be healed slowly. You should rest more. I will bring it to you when I was having dinner. When Haitang heard this, he waved his hands quickly. Although he couldn't speak, he still used his hands and mouth to show that he was fine. Aunt Zhou saw him and probably understood, so he smiled and said: It's fine. If there is anything, don't hold on. Haitang took off the bracelet on his hand and gave it to Aunt Zhou. Aunt Zhou hurriedly refused.No, no, multiple people have more pairs of chopsticks, although we are not very rich, but I have grown some side dishes and eaten them every day. I can also sell them after feeding some ducks and exchange them for some money to help them replenish them. Besides, Hu Sheng has to chop firewood to the town every day. Hu Sheng is young and vigorous, and the firewood cuts are good. Our firewood is specially requested by several big households in the town. You are still good at chopping at home. You will be in trouble. Keep it yourself. It will be useful in the future. Haitang is so moved that I don’t know what to do, and tears fall down. When Aunt Zhou saw it, she helped wipe her tears. Oh, don’t cry, haha, don’t think there is anything, I live with me with only one son, I usually alone, now you will talk with me. As soon as you finished speaking, I immediately realized that Haitang couldn’t speak. I felt that she was wrong, so I smiled and pulled Haitang into the house next to me.
Haitang settled down here. After listening to Aunt Zhou's introduction, he realized that he had actually ran dozens of miles away. Now he was far away from the county town where the Zhang family was located. Now it is the boundary of Ningcheng. The village is called Zhoujia Village. The whole village is full of Zhou, with about 20 households, and each family is a little far away. Therefore, no one will know about him when he lives here. Now, Haitang finally felt relieved and he couldn't speak. Fortunately, when Husheng was a child, his father was there and he sent him to study for a few days. When he knew something, Haitang wrote his name to let them know that he was.
It was fine after just staying for two days. Perhaps it was because of fear and the injury, and the milk was a little less. Haitang didn't feel anything, but slowly he calmed down and his diet was regular. The milk slowly rose again. Haitang felt that this was so heavy, especially the nipples were a little painful, and it was not easy to tell Aunt Zhou. So when the milk was swelling, he secretly went into the house, took a bowl and squeezed the milk, and poured it out. It would take three times a day to squeeze it.
The milk has grown, and every time I milk it, Haitang always squeezes and crys, thinking that she is happy to give birth to a child, who knows that it is just being used. Now the child has not seen her several times. She has worked so hard to clear her breasts, but the child has not drunk a single sip of milk. She is so sad. She buried her in the quilt at night and cried secretly. Aunt Zhou knew that Haitang cried every night, but Haitang couldn't speak, and she didn't know what was wrong with this girl who looked like a rich lady. It's hard to persuade her. She just said one or two words during the day, asking Haitang to cherish her body and stop crying. Her eyes were so sad after hearing the aunt's words. She slowly stopped crying. She was still very sad when the milk was swelling.
On that day, Aunt Zhou went to the river to wash clothes. Haitang originally wanted to follow him, but Aunt Zhou said that the road was too far and the water bubbles on Haitang's feet had not yet been healed, so she asked her to rest in the house and helped feed her. After feeding her, Haitang cleaned up the house and said she was cleaning it. In fact, there were nothing to clean up. There were 3 small farm yards in total. There were tables and stools in the middle. Then there were incense tables and worships his ancestors. Usually, they were in this house, and there were two rooms next to each. Originally, Aunt Zhou and Husheng lived in one room, but now Haitang lived, Husheng was piled up firewood next to him.There was a bed in the cottage, where she lived, and there was a kitchen next to it. There was a house in the corner of the yard. I fed several cottages. The house was not big and there were not many things in the room. However, Aunt Zhou was cleaned up in order. Haitang swept the yard and suddenly felt that her mouth was swelling again. The milk had slowly poured out, and the cloth she specially plastered was wet. So Haitang put down the broom, covered the yard door and turned around and entered the kitchen. He knew that there was no one. Haitang didn't go back to the house. He took a bowl and untied his clothes, exposed his breasts, and squeezed out the milk that had risen with one hand.
Mom, I'm back. As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Sheng and Haitang were stunned. Hu Sheng stood at the door in a daze, motionless. He had come back to put down his things before, either chopping wood in the yard or going back to the house. Now a girl has come, and he goes to the kitchen first. Unexpectedly, when he comes back today, he actually sees her upper clothes open, holding the bowl with one hand and holding his own. Half of the bowl has white liquid in the bowl. Haitang reacts first. She immediately turns around, puts down the bowl in her hand and ties the clothes. Hu Sheng realizes that it is inappropriate and immediately apologizes and leaves.
When Haitang got her clothes and walked out of the kitchen, Husheng had already chopped firewood in the yard. When he saw Husheng with his back facing him, Haitang was blushing very much. He was about to walk back to the room quickly, but he never thought that Husheng would turn around to get firewood. The two of them met face to face. Husheng saw Haitang coming out and blushed. He thought about what he had just seen. He wanted to say something, but when he saw Haitang burying his head, he turned around and continued chopping firewood.
Haitang quickly walked into the house and threw herself on the bed. She felt her face burning. Since she came, Hu Sheng rarely showed up in front of her. Even when she had eaten, she picked up vegetables on her side. After two or three times, she went to work. Unexpectedly, she would milk herself and let him see it. It was so embarrassing now.
During dinner, Hu Sheng was about to pick up the food. When he saw Haitang coming in, his face turned red. He didn't pick up the food and took the rice to the side. Seeing this, Aunt Zhou turned around and said to Haitang: My son, everything is good, but the noodles are thin. I even told him to tell him about marriage. How could this girl not even say anything about the previous one? Alas, no matter how we eat. When Haitang saw Hu Sheng sitting on the stone ridge outside the door, she thought that she was accidentally, and felt even more embarrassed. So she took an empty bowl and picked up some of the dishes on the table and took them out.
Hu Sheng was trying hard to scatter rice, but she never thought that a bowl containing vegetables would be handed over. When she looked up, it was Haitang. Her face turned red. She reached out to take it and took it. Who knew that she would touch Haitang's hand and quickly shrank back. Now, she laughed at Haitang. She handed it forward with the bowl. After Hu Sheng took it over, she turned around and went back to the house to have dinner with Aunt Zhou.
That night, Haitang and Husheng both had insomnia. One was because of the milk swelling, and on the other hand, Husheng's eyes made her feel a long-lost impulse. When Husheng stared at her breasts, Haitang felt warm and felt that something was left behind.
Hu Sheng slept on a board that he was temporarily buckled. He couldn't sleep left and right. When he closed his eyes, Hu Sheng saw a begonia holding a bulging chrysanthemum. This was the first time Hu Sheng saw a woman's breasts in 20 years. The white breasts and pink nipples made Hu Sheng involuntarily reach out to grab them. Thinking about the milk sprayed from the small nipples, Hu Sheng felt a heat between his legs and a sticky rush out.
What's wrong? Hutie, you're so reluctant to say something, what else can you say between you and me? Before getting on the carriage, Mrs. Zhang turned to look at Hutie who brought her up
Miss, I am thinking, what you said just now...
What I said? Haha, why, it’s so hard that you think I’m wiping that little hoof? Seeing her nanny’s doubts, Mrs. Zhang snorted coldly and held the nanny’s hand onto the carriage.
Of course, it’s not that I am thinking about what the lady said just now. Could it be that the master really wants to be the son of the dead man when he gets this child? Now we have made this slutty hoof, so the master really won’t pursue it?
Wet nurse, you have been married with me for so many years, and you don’t know about the master? Apart from the underground, these are just things for his entertainment, do you think he is really caring about it? Even if this crabapple is a little similar to his sweetheart, hum, he is just for the child. Now that the child has given birth, his wish has come true, and I will arrange a few sweet people for him to come in, and he can still remember this vixen? Besides, he still relies on my parents’ family now. Even if he is willing, I don’t agree, he can’t be a shame. Could he not want this face? As long as he is sent to the fireworks alley tomorrow morning, he will become the slap of thousands of people riding and tens of thousands of people, hum, I don’t believe it! Strong hatred appeared on Mrs. Zhang’s face, and his originally dignified and elegant expression became ferociousHutie, please let that person go and watch it. It was agreed that the fourth update, so don’t make a mistake
Haitang lies on the cold ground and vomits desperately, wishing to put his hand in his throat, but no matter how she digs, she doesn't vomit anything in her stomach. After coughing, Haitang feels that she has no strength left in her body. Cold sweat soaks all the inner layer of clothes. Now, it's even cold that night, she just lies on the ground quietly, thinking, maybe it's better to die like this, why is he so stupid? He just said a few words and is kind to him a little bit, and he takes out his heart and gives it to him. Now he realizes that he is just a substitute, maybe he can't even be a substitute, but he thinks that he's going to die, but his child has just met so many times. Haitang is full of despair, and tears are covered with his face like a stream.
Suddenly, the throat was so itchy that Haitang coughed, but the more she coughed, the weaker she felt, the more she coughed, the more painful she felt. It was like a fire, Haitang grabbed her throat weakly and scratched her hard. In the end, her throat started to dry out like smoke. Haitang wanted to scream. Who knew that when she opened her mouth and wanted to shout, she suddenly realized that she couldn't shout it out.
A new fear came to my heart, and Haitang immediately realized that it must be the medicine I had just put on her, and it was so difficult that it was a poisonous throat. In order to prevent herself from speaking, what Mrs. Zhang was thinking carefully about what she said before leaving, and suddenly understood. It turned out that she wanted to slut herself and sell herself to be a prostitute! What a cruel person! Thinking of this, Haitang felt that she had strength all of a sudden and held back the discomfort in her throat. She immediately got up and ran to the door, pulled it hard, no, the door was locked. At this moment, Haitang seemed to hear someone leavingThe sound of footsteps near, and the cold sweat suddenly came out. She was so anxious that she didn't know what to do? Calm down, calm down! Haitang tried her best to calm herself down. She suddenly saw the firewood facing the room and didn't care about anything. She rushed over immediately, pulled out some of the thicker branches and sticks, and then used the hay on one side to make a small bundle, held it in her hand and waved it. After confirming that her strength was enough, Haitang tried to control herself from trembling. She bit her lips desperately, grabbed the firewood in her hand tightly, and waited for the door to be opened.
With a thud, the lock on the door was opened. Following a vulgar man pushing the door and walked in. Haitang raised the firewood bundle in his hand and hit it up. Oh, the person who came in was unprepared and was beaten to the ground. When Haitang saw it, he threw away the things in his hand and ran out of the door. He stepped out of the door and stopped for a while. Subconsciously, he turned around and pulled over the door, locked the door with the lock on the door. The person on the ground was awake at this time and was about to chase him. When he saw that the door was closed, he came to pull the door immediately. Stinky bitch, don't run. Haitang was panicked, he didn't care that the lock was not tight, so he turned around and ran away.
After running a few steps, I found that there were woods everywhere, and it was so dark that I didn't know where to go. When I heard the man's shouting from the door, Haitang didn't care about it. He ran towards the forest with deep and shallow feet and stumbled like this. I don't know how many times I fell, and my face was covered with wounds hanging by branches and shrubs. Haitang didn't dare to stop, and always felt that the people behind me would chase me immediately. I don't know how far I ran or where I ran. I just kept moving forward. Suddenly, I stepped on the air. Haitang only felt that his body tilted and he fell down.
When Haitang woke up, she found herself lying on a bed. She opened her eyes and looked around. There was nothing else in the small room except the bed where she was lying on. She looked down at herself. The clothes were still there. Haitang didn't know where she was. She was still a little scared. She lifted the quilt and sat up. Oh, are you awake? Don't get up first, I will bring you a bowl of water. Haitang heard the sound and looked up. A woman in her 40s pushed the door and walked in. When she saw Haitang get out of bed, she came over to support her. After resting, she immediately put Haitang down and turned around and went out. Then she brought a bowl of steaming soup in. Come and drink some vegetable soup. Seeing Haitang looking at herself calmly, she smiled and said: My husband's surname is Zhou, you just call me Aunt Zhou. My son went to the mountain to chop wood in the morning. When he saw you lying in the woods, he was injured everywhere. If he was unconscious, he brought you back.Haitang felt relieved after hearing this. He wanted to thank him. Who knew that he couldn't make a sound. Then he remembered that he couldn't speak anymore, and tears rolled out.
Oh, don't cry, drink the soup for now, you must be hungry, warm up first, I'm cooking, I can eat it later. Seeing the woman's enthusiasm and care, Haitang suddenly remembered her mother, and was sad, and she cried even harder.
Seeing this, Aunt Zhou quickly put down the soup bowl in her hand, sat next to Haitang and patted her back, saying, "I see that your clothes are not as good as those of this poor family. A single woman fainted in the woods at night. I guess she had encountered difficulties. Don't be sad. Stay at my house first, and wait until the injury heals before seeing whether it's looking for relatives or something, ah? Haitang nodded gratefully, glad that she is safe for the time being. I see that your dress is also rotten. I will find a few clothes to change into you later. They are all old clothes. Don't dislike it. By the way, what do you call you?Haitang wanted to speak, but she couldn't make a sound. Seeing this, Aunt Zhou realized that Haitang might not be able to speak. She looked at her with some pity, and then took the soup bowl next to her and asked Haitang to drink it while it was hot. She was about to go and get her clothes. As soon as she went out, she saw her son coming back and immediately stepped forward to help dust it off. Hu Sheng, the girl woke up, but unfortunately she was a mute. The miserable mother asked her to stay for the time being. When the injury healed, she would talk about it for a while. You will go to set up a bed in the side room. Let her live in the house. Hu Sheng nodded and went to work.
Haitang changed her clothes and got out of bed. She thought that she wanted to live here and always had to help her. She could cook and wash clothes by herself. Although she had injuries on her body, she was scratched and cut small wounds. It was not good for her to lie down like this. So when she went out, she saw a shirtless man chopping wood in the yard. I don’t know what to do. Aunt Zhou has finished it. Oh, why don’t you lie down for a while? Seeing Haitang shook her head and turned to see her son, she immediately said: This is my son, named Husheng. She just came back now. Haitang knew that he saved her, so she went forward to express her gratitude. Husheng’s face turned red all of a sudden. Seeing that he was shirtless, she immediately turned around and entered the room on the side.Haha, don't be surprised. My son is stupid, but he is very sensible. How are the injuries on your body? We are rough and there are no medicines for injury. There are some wounds, so we just tangled it with cloth. Seeing that you are the lady of our family, I'm afraid you will be healed slowly. You should rest more. I will bring it to you when I was having dinner. When Haitang heard this, he waved his hands quickly. Although he couldn't speak, he still used his hands and mouth to show that he was fine. Aunt Zhou saw him and probably understood, so he smiled and said: It's fine. If there is anything, don't hold on. Haitang took off the bracelet on his hand and gave it to Aunt Zhou. Aunt Zhou hurriedly refused.No, no, multiple people have more pairs of chopsticks, although we are not very rich, but I have grown some side dishes and eaten them every day. I can also sell them after feeding some ducks and exchange them for some money to help them replenish them. Besides, Hu Sheng has to chop firewood to the town every day. Hu Sheng is young and vigorous, and the firewood cuts are good. Our firewood is specially requested by several big households in the town. You are still good at chopping at home. You will be in trouble. Keep it yourself. It will be useful in the future. Haitang is so moved that I don’t know what to do, and tears fall down. When Aunt Zhou saw it, she helped wipe her tears. Oh, don’t cry, haha, don’t think there is anything, I live with me with only one son, I usually alone, now you will talk with me. As soon as you finished speaking, I immediately realized that Haitang couldn’t speak. I felt that she was wrong, so I smiled and pulled Haitang into the house next to me.
Haitang settled down here. After listening to Aunt Zhou's introduction, he realized that he had actually ran dozens of miles away. Now he was far away from the county town where the Zhang family was located. Now it is the boundary of Ningcheng. The village is called Zhoujia Village. The whole village is full of Zhou, with about 20 households, and each family is a little far away. Therefore, no one will know about him when he lives here. Now, Haitang finally felt relieved and he couldn't speak. Fortunately, when Husheng was a child, his father was there and he sent him to study for a few days. When he knew something, Haitang wrote his name to let them know that he was.
It was fine after just staying for two days. Perhaps it was because of fear and the injury, and the milk was a little less. Haitang didn't feel anything, but slowly he calmed down and his diet was regular. The milk slowly rose again. Haitang felt that this was so heavy, especially the nipples were a little painful, and it was not easy to tell Aunt Zhou. So when the milk was swelling, he secretly went into the house, took a bowl and squeezed the milk, and poured it out. It would take three times a day to squeeze it.
The milk has grown, and every time I milk it, Haitang always squeezes and crys, thinking that she is happy to give birth to a child, who knows that it is just being used. Now the child has not seen her several times. She has worked so hard to clear her breasts, but the child has not drunk a single sip of milk. She is so sad. She buried her in the quilt at night and cried secretly. Aunt Zhou knew that Haitang cried every night, but Haitang couldn't speak, and she didn't know what was wrong with this girl who looked like a rich lady. It's hard to persuade her. She just said one or two words during the day, asking Haitang to cherish her body and stop crying. Her eyes were so sad after hearing the aunt's words. She slowly stopped crying. She was still very sad when the milk was swelling.
On that day, Aunt Zhou went to the river to wash clothes. Haitang originally wanted to follow him, but Aunt Zhou said that the road was too far and the water bubbles on Haitang's feet had not yet been healed, so she asked her to rest in the house and helped feed her. After feeding her, Haitang cleaned up the house and said she was cleaning it. In fact, there were nothing to clean up. There were 3 small farm yards in total. There were tables and stools in the middle. Then there were incense tables and worships his ancestors. Usually, they were in this house, and there were two rooms next to each. Originally, Aunt Zhou and Husheng lived in one room, but now Haitang lived, Husheng was piled up firewood next to him.There was a bed in the cottage, where she lived, and there was a kitchen next to it. There was a house in the corner of the yard. I fed several cottages. The house was not big and there were not many things in the room. However, Aunt Zhou was cleaned up in order. Haitang swept the yard and suddenly felt that her mouth was swelling again. The milk had slowly poured out, and the cloth she specially plastered was wet. So Haitang put down the broom, covered the yard door and turned around and entered the kitchen. He knew that there was no one. Haitang didn't go back to the house. He took a bowl and untied his clothes, exposed his breasts, and squeezed out the milk that had risen with one hand.
Mom, I'm back. As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Sheng and Haitang were stunned. Hu Sheng stood at the door in a daze, motionless. He had come back to put down his things before, either chopping wood in the yard or going back to the house. Now a girl has come, and he goes to the kitchen first. Unexpectedly, when he comes back today, he actually sees her upper clothes open, holding the bowl with one hand and holding his own. Half of the bowl has white liquid in the bowl. Haitang reacts first. She immediately turns around, puts down the bowl in her hand and ties the clothes. Hu Sheng realizes that it is inappropriate and immediately apologizes and leaves.
When Haitang got her clothes and walked out of the kitchen, Husheng had already chopped firewood in the yard. When he saw Husheng with his back facing him, Haitang was blushing very much. He was about to walk back to the room quickly, but he never thought that Husheng would turn around to get firewood. The two of them met face to face. Husheng saw Haitang coming out and blushed. He thought about what he had just seen. He wanted to say something, but when he saw Haitang burying his head, he turned around and continued chopping firewood.
Haitang quickly walked into the house and threw herself on the bed. She felt her face burning. Since she came, Hu Sheng rarely showed up in front of her. Even when she had eaten, she picked up vegetables on her side. After two or three times, she went to work. Unexpectedly, she would milk herself and let him see it. It was so embarrassing now.
During dinner, Hu Sheng was about to pick up the food. When he saw Haitang coming in, his face turned red. He didn't pick up the food and took the rice to the side. Seeing this, Aunt Zhou turned around and said to Haitang: My son, everything is good, but the noodles are thin. I even told him to tell him about marriage. How could this girl not even say anything about the previous one? Alas, no matter how we eat. When Haitang saw Hu Sheng sitting on the stone ridge outside the door, she thought that she was accidentally, and felt even more embarrassed. So she took an empty bowl and picked up some of the dishes on the table and took them out.
Hu Sheng was trying hard to scatter rice, but she never thought that a bowl containing vegetables would be handed over. When she looked up, it was Haitang. Her face turned red. She reached out to take it and took it. Who knew that she would touch Haitang's hand and quickly shrank back. Now, she laughed at Haitang. She handed it forward with the bowl. After Hu Sheng took it over, she turned around and went back to the house to have dinner with Aunt Zhou.
That night, Haitang and Husheng both had insomnia. One was because of the milk swelling, and on the other hand, Husheng's eyes made her feel a long-lost impulse. When Husheng stared at her breasts, Haitang felt warm and felt that something was left behind.
Hu Sheng slept on a board that he was temporarily buckled. He couldn't sleep left and right. When he closed his eyes, Hu Sheng saw a begonia holding a bulging chrysanthemum. This was the first time Hu Sheng saw a woman's breasts in 20 years. The white breasts and pink nipples made Hu Sheng involuntarily reach out to grab them. Thinking about the milk sprayed from the small nipples, Hu Sheng felt a heat between his legs and a sticky rush out.